"Don’t be angry, the Underworld will deliver a fair judgment." Wei Yu grinned, "I’m about to leave too. Call me if you need anything. Here, take this." Wei Yu handed Cui Wenyan a note.

"Is this your phone number?" Cui Wenyan saw the sequence of digits on the note and was completely stunned. A Ghost Messenger has a cell phone?

"Specially equipped for me, so you can call me easily. You don’t have to use that Hand Technique every time, because when you do, it summons the nearest Ghost Messenger who would then have to contact me again. It’s an extra procedure, so I’m giving you my number to contact me directly." Wei Yu chuckled, "Who would have thought the Underworld has become so modernized? I was shocked myself when I first got this phone."

Obviously, these arrangements were made by the Underworld intentionally, to get closer to Tianmiao.

Cui Wenyan took out a phone and saved the number in the contacts, feeling somewhat complicated. She was a bit curious for the first time about what the Underworld actually was.

Uncle Jiang and his son quickly breathed their last, and as their souls floated out, they were immediately bound by Wei Yu.

"I’m heading back now. Call me if you need anything. Goodbye, Sir." Wei Yu respectfully bowed to Tianmiao before taking out a Magic Artifact. After using it, a black path appeared before him, looking like a bottomless abyss. Dragging a group of ghosts, Wei Yu stepped onto the path, and his figure gradually disappeared along with the black path.

In the village, there were still a few innocent women who had been long abused that were still alive. Finally, these people could choose their own destiny. Whether to stay here and live a life free from abuse or leave the village to start anew, the decision was theirs to make.

After Tianmiao and the others left the village, Tianmiao dialed a number to call the local Heavenly Master Association to come and deal with the aftermath.

...

Wu Yihao and Liang Bing never dared to enter the village to witness those gruesome scenes. Just hearing the screams from behind the village was enough for them to imagine how terrible it was, so there was no way they would dare to look.

Upon learning about the situation in the village, both of them were greatly moved.

"Don’t dwell on it, everything’s been resolved. Go find your lady now." Cui Wenyan said to Liang Bing.

"My lady?" Liang Bing frowned, "I’ll be frank, don’t get mad at me. Even if I was that scholar in my past life, I don’t have his memories anymore, nor the feelings for their ancestor. I’m willing to awaken her, but I feel like I can’t show deep affection for a stranger."

Luo Peng bared his teeth, "You loved each other so much back then, how can you say that? Are you indeed heartless? Do you disdain our ancestor’s true identity?"

"Uncle, calm down. He’s actually making sense." Bai Yue comforted Luo Peng, "He’s reincarnated, lacking previous memories, so naturally he doesn’t remember the former things. But I don’t think he’s disdaining the ancestor’s identity; he was talking about unfamiliarity, not that our ancestor is a fox spirit."

Luo Peng slightly calmed down, giving Liang Bing an accusatory look, still implying he was heartless.

"Do you want to recover memories from your past life?" Tianmiao suddenly asked.

"Holy—" The ’holy’ part wasn’t completely uttered, as Wu Yihao and Liang Bing swallowed the rest of their words, narrowly avoiding cursing in front of their aunt. Not suitable, not suitable at all!

"Auntie, you can do that too? That’s amazing! Auntie, you’re not human, are you? Are you a fairy?" Liang Bing shouted in astonishment.